Hitsugi no Maou

Hundred and Six Stories: Battle of the Traitor

The blade to be met makes a deafening noise and scatters a spark. Yuk pushed the enemy's blade back with his regression sword, staring at Halbatus's face, three minutes higher than his head.

Ripping apart every demon, holy sword. But it can only show a killing power that is very different from a mere iron sword against a living human being.

Halbatos returns his cut and waves his sword again. Yuk jumped backwards as he was engraved with a blue-white coat of clothes, staring up at Mariella.

Mariella still hasn't seen this one. The sound of combat, destruction, screaming, and even snobber soldiers' military shoes that keep moving forward dominate her ears.

There is no way to notice the roar of Halbatos or the sound of a sword trident sounded directly beneath the human ladder.

"... it was a mistake to treat you as an ally once. Thanks to you, the soldiers know you well."

"I'll kill you!

Harbatos, who can roar, holds the sword with both hands, and comes thrusting. Blade in contact again.

Yuk stomps his feet as he glances at himself, pressing the blades of Harbatos and each other.

Snobber soldiers, who kept moving forward, hit Halbatos' back from behind.

The soldiers, who were moving on avoiding the perimeter of Yuk, hit their feet and shoulders as if he did not exist against Halbatos.

Halbatos, stripping his teeth, grudgingly crippled Yuk with his sword.

"Die, die, die, General...! Be this rust of my sword......!!

"You piece of trash. There's nothing I can do about it now that I'm on the stage. Nobody's watching you fight. Win or lose, Ryde Harbatos is nothing but a memorable terminal."

Halbatos pushes down the sword with temper. Yuk shuddered and continued to raise his sword with trembling hands, his eyes peeled off and his mouth grinned like a ripper.

"This is the result of betraying my country, betraying my royal family and pushing my own unsolicited plan of salvation. Your actions and those of the Senate even benefited Snowba and brought disaster to Coffin. Your ugliness in trying to survive the country by selling your people led to this end."

"Shut up! Which mouth..."

"It's all your fault. Princess Lucina, Owl Knight, Hunter, Gladiator Magdael, Demon King Dust...... Snobba Empress Sante. These people who stripped me of their fangs could have saved Coffin if they hadn't even interfered with the Senate and Ryde Halbatos.

If they had joined together earlier as a single party (force) without being broken up into snitches or manipulations, both me and the snob army would have been killed by sleeping.

Without those who dared to prune the hope that remained in Coffin and seek refuge in Snowba, by now... "

Euk pushes back and forth the shallow and repeated breath of Harbatos.

A sweat flowing through Halbatos' forehead entered his eyes and eventually transmitted his cheeks like tears.

Yuk, who sees it, laughs out loud.

"If Coffin dies like this, what you did becomes just a traitor. Indirectly eradicated the Coffin nation, becoming a great sinner.

That's why he's slaughtered me now, trying to make excuses. 'The knight Halbatos was really a brave man who loved his country,' he tries to get in shape for someone to say. That's why you're challenging me. "

"Shit......!

"I'll tell you as many times as I can. No one is watching this battle. There's no place in the world for people who spit a lot of sympathy for you."

The regression sword lifts upright and the tip points to Halbatos' throat.

To Harbatos, who devours his teeth, Yuk emitted an innocent voice as if he were a younger boy.

"Die hated by everything"

A regression sword protruded through the iron blade.

"... once upon a time... when I offered you Sante... I did say..."

The blade tip of the regression sword is filled with blood and pokes into the void.

Eyes wide open, Yuk stares at the rift running from the jaw of Halbatus to his temples, twisted to the neck.

The blade, which was supposed to stand in his throat, tore the skin and facial flesh of Halbatus, who turned away on the brink, cutting off his right ear and soaking it in the air. Harbatos turns his still murderous gaze to the stretched Yuk's right arm.

Shortly after his brain recognized that he had been sent, Harbatos stuck an iron sword into Yuk's crotch. The flesh and the sound of the bones being cleaved, and the blackening blood blowing on the faces of Halbatos and Yuk.

"Ryde Harbatos is a man of insult. The contempt of all mankind... my destiny"

Yuk's face is distorted and his teeth eat into his lips. A General who pressed his voice to death pokes the enemy's throat with his left hand, clenching the sword of regression even with his tedious right hand.

Gu, pulled his arm out of the sword with all his might into the gap where his opponent slightly broke himself.

Yuk retreating behind his back as he rolls.

Low and groaning to him, Harbatos slowly raised his face and lifted his sword as he was slapped on the shoulders and feet of soldiers walking around him.

"No regrets. Don't apologize. Even if I'm wrong... even if they kick a corpse after death...! This is my chosen path!!